The strongest little fairy in the city

Chapter 129

"who are you?"

Harmu looked at Chu Yun solemnly, his eyes full of fear.

If he hadn't reacted in time, the throwing knife just now would have directly killed him.

But even though he escaped the fatal blow, his right hand was still cut with a deep bone wound, dripping with blood.

"Who am I?"

Chu Yun flipped his right hand, and a silver flying knife appeared in his hand again, and said lightly, "I'm the one who came to kill you!"

"Just you?"

A cold light flashed in Harmu's eyes, and he snorted disdainfully.

With a thought in his mind, he saw a strange red light blooming from the palm of his hand.

Under the wrapping of this red light, the wound on Harmu's palm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the hideous wound on Harmu's hand healed completely, without leaving even a trace of scar.

"Boy, your throwing knife is indeed very powerful, but you are still a bit short of killing me. I am an immortal existence!"

Harmu stretched out his intact right hand and laughed triumphantly.

The technique he practiced is called "Blood Demon Soul Eater Art", which cultivates powerful blood demon power by devouring human flesh and blood.

As long as the power of the blood demon in his body is not extinguished, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover instantly.

"Immortal?" Chu Yun sneered.

Even the superpowers in the Eternal Immortal Realm of Transforming Mortal Realm dare not say that they are immortal. It is ridiculous that an evil cultivator in the mid-stage of Qi refining dares to speak out here.

"Boy, you are also a cultivator! Today I will let you see how powerful I am. I have never tasted the taste of a cultivator."

Harmu licked his lips, with a greedy look in his eyes.

The body of a cultivator is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and the power of blood energy contained in his body is also stronger. If he can swallow Chu Yun, he may be able to break through to a stronger realm.

Chu Yun looked at Harmu's greedy eyes, and sneered in his heart, this guy actually regarded him as a prey, how ignorant and fearless he is!

"Boy, go to hell!"

Harmu's figure flashed, and he rushed in front of Chu Yun like a ghost, and a blood-colored giant claw turned out of his right hand, and slapped Chu Yun's head suddenly.

Chu Yun's footsteps were light, and the whole person quickly stepped back. With a wave of his right hand, a shining silver throwing knife shot out instantly, shooting towards Harmu like lightning.

Harmuyuan turned the power of the blood demon in his body, forming a bloody shield in front of him, blocking Chu Yun's throwing knife.

"Boy, it's useless, your throwing knife can't break through my shield!" Harmu laughed triumphantly.

This time, he used the power of the blood demon in his whole body. With the strength Chu Yun showed before, it is absolutely impossible to break his blood demon shield.

"is it?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Yun's mouth. He had expected that Harmu would use the Gorefiend's shield to block his throwing knives.

So this time, the flying knife he shot was not an ordinary flying knife, but a special flying knife tempered by Void Purple Flame. After adding his spiritual power, the power was no worse than that of ordinary low-level low-grade spiritual weapons .

Seeing the smile on Chu Yun's face, Harmu suddenly felt bad. He tried his best to use the blood demon power in his body to resist Chu Yun's throwing knife, but it was too late.

He only felt a powerful force coming from the power of the blood demon, and the shield of the blood demon that he was proud of did not even resist it for a second, and it was completely shattered into pieces.

"not good!"

Harmu's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back, trying to avoid the flying knife, but it was already a step too late.

puff!

With endless power, the sharp flying knife directly pierced Harmu's body, blasting a wound the size of a bowl on his chest.

Harmu suddenly protruded a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant, and the aura on his body suddenly weakened a lot.

When Chu Yun saw that Harmu was only seriously injured and did not die on the spot, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

His blow completely shattered Harmu's heart. If it was an ordinary person, he would have died on the spot. He didn't expect Harmu to survive. No wonder he was so confident in himself before.

"Ahem!" Harmu clutched his chest, spitting out blood, his eyes were full of horror, Chu Yun's attack was so terrifying that he didn't even have a chance to react, and he was caught by him. hit hard.

If it wasn't his heart, but his brain that was stabbed just now, he might have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Harmu no longer dared to hide his trump card, and quickly took out a blood-red pill and took it.

This blood-red pill was made by him after devouring the flesh and blood of hundreds of people, and after untold hardships, it contained a large amount of blood demon power.

After swallowing the Blood Soul Pill, Harmu's face immediately improved a lot, and the wound on his chest was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Yun stood on the sidelines and watched coldly, and did not stop Harmu from healing.

Harmu is definitely not the only evil cultivator in the Red Turban Army. Taking this opportunity, he just learned about the evil cultivators. If he encounters a stronger evil cultivator next time, he will also have a precaution in mind.

Under the powerful effect of the Blood Demon Pill, Harmu's injuries were almost healed in just 1 minute.

He laughed a few times, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Boy, your strength is really beyond my expectation. I was almost killed by you. From now on, I will not give you any more money!" Here's the chance!"

Saying that, Harmu bit his right hand hard, drew a formation on the ground with blood, and shouted: "Use my blood to sacrifice to the evil spirits, come out, Blood Demon God!"

A dazzling red light emanated from the formation on the ground, and the next moment, a hideous monster appeared in front of Chu Yun.

This monster was about three or four meters tall, with two heads, eight arms, a human head and a snake body, a ferocious face, and a strong smell of blood, which was exactly the same as the evil god that Rennes described before.

"My God! There really are evil gods in this world!"

Li Peifeng looked at the evil god summoned by Harmu with a pale face, and muttered to himself in a daze.

"Haha, kid, you're dead! Today, I'll let you see the power of my Blood Demon God!" Harmu laughed wildly.

"Blood Demon God?"

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yun's mouth, and he snorted coldly, "It's just a gorefiend puppet, yet you dare to be called an evil god, it's ridiculous!"

Chu Yun had a lot of information about evil cultivators in his mind, so he recognized at a glance that the monster in front of him was not a blood demon god at all, but just a low-level blood demon puppet.

(End of this chapter)